"Shall I fetch the light, Captain?" whispered Blueskin. I could not keep away any longer. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. She undid his zipper and pulled his shorts down his hips. But he promised to give me a couple of guineas if I'd ascertain whether it fitted your locks. That is what I must do.
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